Each of us has our

Each of us has our

Each of us has our own unique flaws.
We''re all cracked pots.
Its the cracks and flaws that make our lives interesting and rewarding.
You''ve to accept people as they are and then look for the good in them......
Remeber It ....
Coz
Nobody is perfect!
  

Jun, 19 2010     259 chars (2 sms)     2976 views       Decent

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Luvles lyf iz like a fruitles tree
But
frndles lyf iz like a rootles tree
Tree can live widout fruit but not widout roots
''TIME'' Is A Rare Luxury Which Can Never Be Purchased At Any Cost......
So When Someone Spends It With You...
It Defines The Depth Of Care They Have For You...!
Did Any1 Ever Tell
U Just How Special
U r !

The Light Th8 U Emit
Mi8e Even A Light
Star !

Did Any1 Ever Tell
U How Important U
Make Others Feel !

Somebody Out Here Is
:)ing Because Of
Something U Said Or
Did !

Did Any1 Ever Tell
U Just How Much
They Like U !!

Life ... Surely Is
Joyful With
FRIENDS .. :)
Zard pat''to''n mein para hoon MAULA

Sabz shakho''n se jhada hoon MAULA

Un k sadqay hi Mujhey ataa kr izzat,

Jin ki UMMAT mein khada hoon MAULA
4 cheezon ko khoob Sanbhaal kar rakho:
1.Namaz mein Dil ko.
2.Tanhai mein soch ko.
3.Mehfil mein zuban ko.
4.Raasty mein nigaah ko...
My Message To The World. . .


If U Like Me...


Raise Your Hands. . .


If Not,


Raise Your Standards . . . |''!''|
Most lovable lines ever said:

"Heaven must be really small,

because i can see it in my Mom''s eyes."
Tasvir-e-Kainat Ka Aakash Hy ALLAH

Dil Ko Jaga De Wo Ehsas Hy ALLAH

Ae Banda-e-Momin Tera Dil Kyun Udas Hy

Dil Sy Zra Dekh Tere Paas Hy ALLAH... o_o
Keep the smile,

Leave the tear,

Think of joy,

Forget the fear ,

Hold the laugh,

Leave the pain,

Be jouyous till

I sms again. . . :)
Rich people travel in cars
poor people travel in carts
but people like u
always travel in hearts
Everyday I see Lots of Strangers
Passing By me,
Dis make me realize dat,
Life would b BORING,

Widout YOU!
The Fear Of Losing Those Whom We Love & Care. . .

Makes Us Possessive Towards Them. . .

Which Is Why We Lose Them. . ./